ment of the crowd, a muffled thud echoed as Zheng Yiheng, like a kite with its string cut, was flung backward off the platform. He crashed heavily onto the ground below, spewing out a large mouthful o...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！is eyes, he really couldn't do anything about this cup.Thinking about this, he exerted himself again, but the cup remained unchanged. His expression changed drastically, however.At this moment, I fina...